"It's just a sprain. You didn't break any bones or tear any ligaments."
Yan Feifan put his sister's left foot down after examining it and couldn't help but gloat, "Sis, have you learned your lesson now?"
"I've told you before, don't just barge in when someone's in the shower."
The words had barely left his mouth before his sister grabbed him by the left ear.
"You little brat! How dare you laugh at me!"
"When you were in a coma, I had to give you a sponge bath almost every day. There isn't a single part of you I haven't seen!"
Yan Ziruo scoffed, "And that body of yours... nothing but a bag of bones, with legs like matchsticks. It gives me the creeps just looking at you."
Yan Feifan shook his head to free himself from his sister's grip and huffed, "That's how I used to be. I've gained all the weight back now."
"Mr. Yan, let me see then!" Tian Yu chimed in, leaning closer.
"Get lost!"
Yan Feifan shot her a glare and got back to business.
